Frottage memories (Subtle Contact!) The queue, waiting for the first lift is large, but my eyes focus happily on the blonde hair of a woman ahead of me, rather than the floor indicator above each lift. I love women like her, slim, in her forties, maybe even over fifty, dressed in a suit, shiny hair in a bob style, elegant and feminine. I am going into the...
A 19 year old boy I met while tripping LSD captivated me from the moment we touched. The simple act of coyly clipping a glow stick bracelet on my wrist sent me into a state of obsession. His striking good looks and haunting blue eyes meant I was addicted at first sight. A shy guy, making him smile was an achievement in itself and I had been thinking of how...
Marty made his way downstairs to see Luke and Rory still peacefully asleep with him cradling her head protectively. Nudging Rory gently Marty said, "Hey Rory," quietly. She slowly opened her eyes smiling shyly as she saw Marty's face. "Hey," she mumbled before reaching up to touch is face. "I missed you." "You too," her said and leant down to give her a k...
When I was 18 I went off to University in Manchester. During the first year there I shared a house with two lads and three girls. The girls were all pretty sexy but my favourite was Sabrina. She had a dark, olive complexion, midnight black hair and big, conical nipples on fairly small conical breasts. Sabrina had a boyfriend, Danny, who lived about half a m...
It was the night before my nineteenth birthday, and, hell, had I waited long enough. And I'm babysitting. Kids snoring in bed; me, alone watching a film downstairs when the door opens and the guy, hmmm, we'll call him, hell, we'll call him 'you' and his missus walk in. Home early. Her not well... Overindulged (hic), maybe... She goes straight upstairs, bare...
Today has been a really bad day! I had to leave really early for my work , and I woke up about six o'clock, much earlier than necessary, and feeling stupidly horny for no reason I can understand. I shook hubby to wake him, so that he could bring me off with his tongue, after all, what is he for, if not to satisfy me when I need it? Would he wake up, he would...
We're in a hotel on a busy Saturday night and are sat at a table in the lobby bar. The drinks are flowing and I pull you close to me and start kissing your neck, then lips, our tongues instantly finding one another. I whisper an order in your ear and you respond by bending down, reaching under your skirt and trying as best you can to take off your knickers...
We're in my car driving back from dinner fairly late on a summer's night. You've got a short skirt on and I can't help but get distracted by your perfect bare legs which are raised up as you've reclined the seat to its farthest setting, your feet sat atop the dash. I glance at your toes and love the dark red nail varnish you've chosen. Next time I look over...
A short story of a fantasy meet. We find each other on a web site just like this. We chat for weeks and finally decide to meet in person. Turning up at the pub, I am suited and booted, and look to find you in a sexy black dress that enhances your every curve. You look stunning. We find a quiet table at the back, we chat and soon find we get along really we...
Chapter 2. Jason. (July 2009.) The second experience I'm going to relate is a bit more up to date having occurred two and a half years ago. Jason was a hitchhiker I picked up one day while driving back from a distant town. He was heading for a friends house some 30 miles or so short of my own destination. Despite the age difference, Jason was in his ear...